Chapter 133: The Essence of the Village Girl

Unconsciously, this shopping cart full of all kinds of things to buy is indeed a bit speechless.

It is true that she bought too much, and the so-called surrounding guests all looked at it with curious eyes, mainly not to look at these things but to look at Shen Fengchen, after all, Shen Fengchen looks so handsome and wears a suit and leather shoes, even if she is in a very large crowd, as long as she appears, she can immediately attract everyone's attention.

Shen Fengchen was like a shining body, even in a dark place, as soon as he appeared, he would make people feel a sense of brilliance.

And Zhao Qingwu's image is a little far away, after all, she is from the countryside, how can she be compared with this Shen Fengchen, who was born with a golden spoon?

Shen Fengchen's raised hands were all full of aristocratic temperament and Zhao Qingwu's big grin, even walking with such an imageless appearance, how could the two of them compare?

As long as Zhao Qingwu sees something, she feels very strange, and she can accept the price if it is not expensive, which will cause the entire shopping cart to be full of things she bought.

Originally, she had already said that she would only buy some small snacks, who would have thought that she would almost move the entire supermarket home.

Zhao Qingwu didn't notice Shen Fengchen's unhappy look, but continued: "How is it? Am I very housekeeper, I am a good wife and mother, right? Zhao Qingwu was still proud.

Shen Fengchen saw Zhao Qingwu like this, he could only smile helplessly, although it was indeed a bit quite like this, but he felt that Zhao Qingwu was quite cute like this.

Because Zhao Qingwu at this moment seems to be a person who has no scheming at all, and the people Shen Fengchen comes into contact with around him are all very scheming, and it is rare to meet someone as innocent as her, which is why Shen Fengchen feels like a special creature.

Zhao Qingwu ran around in the supermarket, sweating profusely all of a sudden, and he had to buy it here and there.

Shen Fengchen really felt that he didn't know how to describe it in words when he saw her, and at the end he could only pinch his temples, and then kindly advised: "Aren't you going to move the entire supermarket home?" "Fantasy

"Wait, there seems to be a promotion over there, I'll go over and take a look now, maybe I can get a Grand Slam today!" After Zhao Qingwu finished speaking, he dropped the shopping cart, and then hurriedly ran away.

Shen Fengchen originally wanted to say that he was going to stop her, but who knew that her movements were so fast, as if she was like a bow and arrow off the string, and disappeared all at once.

When she slowly found her voice in the crowd, she found that Zhao Qingwu was standing in front of the pile of radishes again.

"What the hell do you think you're buying so many turnips for?"

"Don't you think pickled radish is delicious? I used to soak and eat noodles at home every day, it was spicy and crispy, and I missed this bite so much, so I wanted to buy some radishes and go back to soak! ”

"Do you think the people in the family will eat these pickled radishes you wrapped?"

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself, and I didn't say I would give it to you." Zhao Qingwu didn't care what Shen Fengchen said, anyway, she just wanted to do her own thing now, and she didn't want to say anything else.

At this time, Zhao Qingwu can fully play her essence as a village girl, at first glance, she knows that she is from the countryside, and when she sees so many things in the supermarket, she immediately feels very strange, as if she has never seen the same appearance, which makes her feel really embarrassed.

Shen Fengchen could only look at her helplessly like this, he didn't know what she was going to do, and almost half an hour passed unconsciously, and he couldn't help but remind Zhao Qingwu: "The movie is about to start, are you sure you want to buy things like this again?" ”

"Wait for me for a while, it won't take five minutes, I'll count these up, pack them and take them back."

Shen Fengchen saw Zhao Qingwu looking full of confidence and very passionate, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her doing this, so he could only look at her helplessly from the side, but soon Zhao Qingwu finally packed up all his things.

"I just went to the supermarket to buy some things, why do you say your face is so stinky all the time, is it possible that I still spend your money?"

It's not a question of whose money it costs, Shen Fengchen also feels that he doesn't know how to explain it to her, so he can only stop talking in the end.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't waste any more time?"

"Do you have more time to lose!" Shen Fengchen regretted it a little now, why did he bring Zhao Qingwu into the supermarket? It was all his own death.

The two of them quickly ran to the cinema to watch a movie, but because there were too many people inside, some people were unhappy when they came in, saying that it affected their movie.

If this was before, with Zhao Qingwu's violent temper, she would definitely use force to block their mouths immediately, but she had already promised Shen Fengchen not to abuse force, so she could only say sorry obediently, and then quickly ran inside with Shen Fengchen.

Originally, the movie had already started, but because many people ran in again, it directly affected the mood of those people watching the movie, and someone complained.

"Can't you be punctual when you watch a movie? Don't you know that this affects the eyes of those of us? ”

"Yes, I think you guys are really a little too much, just watch movies when you watch movies, so unpunctual, running around all the time, it's really a special influence on others!"

Some people complained like this, and as a result, the other people were a little unhappy, so he just stood up: "We're just going to be late, how about it?" Do you have an opinion? ”

This group of people seems to be unforgiving, and they never realize their mistakes, and their speech is very ugly, but looking at some scars on their faces and tattoos on their bodies, I think they should be from the gang.

Some people don't dare to say a word when they see that these people may be on the road, but some people are not afraid of death, and they say vigorously: "You people are too unqualified, you dare to say this when you are late, you don't have any quality at all!" ”

"Whether we have quality or not, it's not up to you to decide, and if we don't have the quality, we love to be late, if you are not happy, don't look at it, get out."

This man is really too unforgiving, but he is so tall and so burly, his arms are so thick, and his muscles are so strong, although he is wearing a heavy coat, the tight four-pack abs seem to be squeezed out of the coat.

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